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Shared Morning

Upon the crag, where hand was placed My feet had followed, strong and true Keep climbing up, to reach the summit So as to stand atop, take in the view. To be there before the sun approaches The darkness, now, slowly subsides I must move on to reach the apex To watch the sun then slowly rise As it greets the morning with a smile Warming the landscape, lighting the view Breathless, now, I trudge ever forward To stand upon the top, to watch this with you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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